It was still the same venue, still bustling with people.
Today, there are more people than yesterday, and they all come in groups. Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. People like Su Yu and Yang Feng are sitting together; people like Wei Teng and Zheng Ming are looking for space.
The children gather together and meet each other, and the smell of gunpowder is not as strong as usual.
"Come on, bet more and you'll pay more, bet less and you'll lose less."
Mr. Chen Xuan came extra early, carrying his gambling table.
The disciples and elders all gave face to each other, and there were people from three levels inside and three levels outside.
"Today's competition is all about strength."
Too many people have chosen their seats and are waiting for the show to begin.
The new disciples who entered the sect walked in one by one, especially the group of monsters. Every one of them attracted attention from all directions. However, Chu Wushuang, the proud daughter of Heaven, was the one who attracted the most attention. Since she came in, she has not been spoken to.
Sit down and close your eyes to relax, feeling cold and aloof.
"Tell me, how far can you go with the Heavenly Spirit's body?"
"At least the top ten. If I'm lucky, I might even be in the top three."
"I'm more optimistic about Xiao Wu Nian."
The drama hasn't even started yet, but the discussion has already become a tidal wave.
The name Ji Hen was also mentioned one after another. Too many people were talking about it secretly. The main reason was that the guy was so popular yesterday. He was fighting at the same level and defeated Wei Chuan with one move.
Up to this moment, Wei Chuan was still moaning in the hospital bed.
Overall, the atmosphere was very lively and had the appearance of a grand event.
While they were talking, Wu Xuantong had arrived. Maybe he didn't sleep well last night and came in yawning.
After that, there were Yun Yan, Mu Qinghan, Tao Fairy and Linglong.
Zhao Yun was not seen.
"Ji Hen didn't come?" Many people raised their eyebrows.
"I managed to get through yesterday, but I have no luck today."
"Don't make trouble, he has some moral principles."
Discussions started again, and many people looked at Yun Yan's seat.
Yunyan acted as if nothing was wrong, so she sat down, picked up the ancient book, and read through it leisurely.
"Disciples of the new sect, come up to the stage and draw lots."
With Wu Xuantong's words, the noise suddenly dispersed.
Fifty-three figures filed onto the stage, only Ji Hen from Zizhu Peak was missing.
"Junior sister Yun, where is Ji Hen?" Wu Xuantong asked.
"coming."
Without waiting for Yun Yan to reply, Zhao Yun walked into the venue.
His appearance is not very beautiful, to be precise, he is a bit miserable. He is covering his waist with one hand and his face with the other hand. He is limping while walking. He is wiping nosebleeds all the way. His whole forehead is bruised and swollen, and his eyes are like a waterfall.
His black hair was as disheveled as a chicken coop at the moment. If he put an old hen in there, he might be able to hatch eggs. To beat him into such a bear shape, the person who took action must have done it deliberately.
"What's going on?" Su Yu asked.
"It fell." Zhao Yun replied and wiped away the nosebleed again.
"Then you fell hard enough." Yang Feng laughed dryly.
"Fantasy,
Just wait for me."
"Maiko, just wait for me."
"Yunyan, just wait for me."
Zhao Yun was limping, but he was cursing in his heart.
Yunyan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and only glanced at Zhao Yun inadvertently, letting you worry again.
"Which of your eyes saw that I was too carefree?"
Although Zhao Yun said nothing, his dark face represented everything.
According to the Moon God, you deserve it. You don’t accept anything that comes to your door for free. If you don’t beat me, who will beat you? Just follow the example of the young man next door, who only cares about serving cabbage. Why don’t you do anything right?
Zhao Yun finally got on the battlefield.
No one else, his halo at the moment shines brighter than Chu Wushuang's.
There was no way, with so many people present, he was the only one who was eye-catching, and his shape was eye-catching. The footprints on the Taoist robes were equally eye-catching. Each of the footprints were small and graceful. You could tell at a glance that they were women's feet.
"I counted with my fingers and was beaten by Yun Yan."
Wu Xuantong stroked his beard, why did his disciple look so bearish?
"Does it hurt?" Mu Qinghan looked back and glanced at Zhao Yun.
"It doesn't hurt." Zhao Yun wiped away the nosebleed again.
"Doesn't this hurt?"
"You still ask after you know it." Zhao Yun supported Mu Qinghan and stood firm.
"Draw lots."
Wu Xuantong cleared his throat and drew his attention here.
"Tian Lingling and Earth Lingling, let me draw Ji Hen."
Whenever there is a drawing of lots, there must be some people who are willing to put in the effort.
Zhao Yun glanced at the goods, I'm very angry today, it's best not to bump into me.
The fifty-four jade cards were drawn and hung on the wall.
"Yes, I have to kneel this time."
Sikong Jiannan grinned and clicked his tongue, then bumped into Xiao Wu Nian.
"You said yesterday that you wanted to vent your anger on me." Mu Zhaoxue glanced sideways at Jian Nan.
"His little bald head is too bright and dazzling." Jian Nan's reply was very fresh and refined.
"Did you run out of luck?"
Mu Qinghan looked at the competing jade cards and murmured softly.
I don't blame her for being like this, it's just because this time she is going to face the body of the heavenly spirit.
She believed that she could not defeat Liu Ruyue.
Zhao Yun didn't look, and limped off the stage, clutching his waist.
Again, as long as it's not Chu Wushuang, the rest can come to you.
Before he returned to his seat at Zizhu Peak, he came to Chen Xuan's side to avoid being beaten again.
"Junior sister, why did I beat you?"
Mr. Chen Xuan asked casually while counting the money.
"She is in a bad mood today." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.
"Women! There are always those every month
Three or five days." Old Chen Xuan's words were either comforting or gloating, but looking at the cheerful look on his face, it was obviously the latter.
"Chu Wushuang, Li Yue, come on stage."
"I abstain."
As soon as Wu Xuantong called out his name, he heard someone's timid words.
The master has already told me that if he bumps into Chu Wushuang, he can just give up. There is no shame in it.
This guy is quite obedient.
"Yin Hun, come up here."
Before Wu Xuantong could call for help, Lin Xie jumped onto the fighting platform.
Yes, his opponent is still Yin Hun.
"You can't fight like this when you have a grudge!" The elders, not to mention the disciples, all sighed.
Since the beginning of the new sect competition, these two talents have been aiming very accurately every time. If they say that they are not true love, you will not believe it. Maybe if they fight each other, they will become brothers.
"Come."
Yin Hun shouted loudly and landed on the fighting platform with a crash.
Enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and without saying a word, they started fighting on the spot. One's blood was boiling, and the other's true energy was surging. The opening move was a big move, and they didn't even hide it. They all fought towards death.
"If it wasn't for the revenge of killing my father, how could we have fought so passionately?"
Many elders spoke earnestly and stroked their beards. These two juniors were really noisy.
In other words, they can't meet each other, they will fight if they meet, and they can have a fight wherever they go.
Zhao Yun didn't look at it, still wiping his nosebleed with his head buried in his head.
"That boy Tang Hao is not someone to be trifled with." Elder Chen Xuan said with a smile.
Zhao Yun understood what he meant. He had seen the battle card and his opponent was the young master of the Tang clan.
"We can't win this time!" Mr. Chen Xuan pinched his beard.
"Old man, do you know why I'm sitting here?" Zhao Yunlai said.
"Why."
"It will be convenient to get the money later."
"The face is a good thing." Chen Xuan was old and his eyes were slanted.
Zhao Yun is too lazy to talk nonsense. After the fight is over, why is he still waiting for a 10% discount?
Boom! Bang! Boom!
There were constant rumblings on the battlefield, and blood was everywhere.
The battle between Lin Xie and Yin Hun was so brutal that they wasted an opportunity for resurrection. No matter who lost, they were destined to be eliminated. Naturally, they also fought passionately for personal vendetta.
"good."
The two of them fought fiercely, and there were loud howls from below.
In today's second game, the atmosphere was so lively, worthy of the grand scene.
The battle was evenly matched and lasted for 300 rounds.
At this point, the winner has not yet been decided. Instead of giving up, the two men are fighting more and more fiercely. The battle is so fierce that the hearts of the spectators are trembling, and the sword marks all over their bodies are dripping with blood.
puff!
In the 400th round, Yin Hun lost half of his moves.
It was this half-move that made him bleed
He fell from the fighting platform.
puff!
Then there was Lin Xie. Although he was on the battlefield, he fell down and was seriously injured.
"The battle between the two was exciting enough."
This is how the onlookers below judge Lin Xie and Yin Hun.
I want to ask, is there any opponent present who can fight for as long as the two of them? In the first game, Yin Hun lost half a move and fought in the resurrection match; in the second game, Lin Xie lost half a move but also fought in the resurrection match.
The game continued, and this third game should be the final one. Lin Xie won.
"Jiannan, Wu Nian, come on stage."
Wu Xuantong shouted again, the word "Jiannan" in a particularly strong tone.
Sikong Jiannan glanced at him sideways, my surname is Sikong, please give me your surname next time.
After he finished, this guy raised his hand and said, "I abstain."
This remark amused everyone present.
I still remember yesterday, this guy wanted to vent his anger on his wife, so he gave up today.
If you give up, just give up! These three words he shouted were domineering and not timid at all.
"Your little bald guy is so annoying."
Sikong Jiannan cursed secretly, and it was Su Yu who he was scolding.
Is it easy for us to live together? He was the only one to take care of us.
"Character is important."
Su Yu is very knowledgeable and has a philosophy of life.
"Mu Qinghan, Liu Ruyue, come on stage."
Wu Xuantong spoke again, called out his name, and looked at both sides, Yunyan and Yunfeng. This scene must be very memorable, twin sisters. Their two disciples must have something.
Although they were beaten, in his opinion, Mu Qinghan and Liu Ruyue were almost incompetent.
"Just try your best, winning or losing is not important." Yun Yan said leisurely.
"Understood." Mu Qinghan stepped down and landed gracefully on the fighting platform.
Regardless of the order, Liu Ruyue is still graceful, and her whole body is still filled with haze.
"We are going to lose!" Zhao Yun took a deep breath.
Both have special bloodlines, but Mu Qinghan and Liu Ruyueyun are still quite different.
"It doesn't matter, there will be a resurrection match later." Old Chen Xuan said, continuing to count the coins.
"Old man, what should Tianzong do if they discover someone from the Demon family?" Zhao Yun asked.
"What else can we do? One by one, one will be destroyed." Elder Chen Xuan shrugged.
Zhao Yun was silent for three to five moments, but stopped talking.
I wanted to shake it out for Huan Meng, but after thinking about it I decided against it.
Illusion dreams are not scary, what is scary is the Demon Family. If the fantasy dream is exposed to Tianzong, the Demon Family will definitely go crazy, and the Demon Family will not let it go, and for him, it is indeed not a good situation.
Cooperation will benefit both sides, and enemies will hurt both sides.
As for fantasy, he still agrees with it.
..
Something delayed, so the update is late.
Please give me a banknote and thank you fellow Taoist immortals.